Episode 11: Dangerous Visit (2)
“I need to supply the Confucius that you serve.”
‘!?’
Guard Gochan was momentarily speechless at Bisalmunju Ha Chae-rin’s words.
She wondered for what purpose she was going into her Yeonmok Swordsman but she couldn’t help but be embarrassed.
“What do you mean by that?”
“It’s just as you heard. “I want to take the head of a man named Mok Gyeong-un.”
Gochan’s head was confused.
There were several rules for assassins.
As long as one of them was part of the murder family murder without a request was prohibited.
It was the same even if it was Munju.
Gochan asked swallowing his dry saliva.
“…Have you received a request?”
“no.”
“yes?”
Gochan frowned at the quick answer.
He didn’t receive a request but he came to get Mok Gyeongyun’s neck. What does this mean?
Ha Chae-rin said to him who was puzzled twisting her hair.
“I received a piece of information from someone at the Yeonmok Swordsman.”
“What if it’s information?”
“Intermediate Sprayer 29 No.”
-thud!
Gochan’s heart pounded loudly for a moment.
Intermediate spray number 29.
‘Death penalty.’
It was his execution number Gaimcheong.
Ha Chae-rin said while touching Go Chan’s chin whose face was stiff.
“I heard that Mok Gyeong-un the third Confucius of the Mok family killed Mr. Gam or Mr. Gam.”
“…”
“It was unexpected. “The third Confucius of the Mok family who was only a third-rate master once killed a first-class expert who had a fairly good track record as a mid-level assassin of the Bisalmun.”
“…”
“But there is something more puzzling than that. As far as I know Uncle Go’s gunner was Uncle Gam… Why is Uncle Go still by Mok Gyeong-un’s side?”
“…”
Gochan was speechless at her question.
I was at a loss as to what to answer.
Although he may have retired if he gave in to her he felt like he would be harmed by her for once turning a blind eye to the death of a fellow mundo and if he continued to keep her mouth shut he would end up in a bad situation of his own.
‘Damn it.’
Gochan who had been thinking for a moment finally opened his lips.
“….I had no choice because I had to take advantage of the opportunity.”
“opportunity?”
“It’s been quite a while since I retired so I couldn’t immediately do anything with my skills to kill the pastor who killed his brother.”
Ha Chae-rin who had looked suspicious at Go Chan’s words grinned and laughed.
Then she placed her hand on her nobleman’s shoulder and said
“As expected it’s Mr. Go. I thought so. “No matter how retired he is how would he turn a blind eye and surrender to the enemy when his own assassin was attacked?”
It felt like a dagger was flying and hitting his chest.
However this was the only way for Gochan to get out of this situation as much as possible.
Even though she is young if she becomes the head of the clan and inherits the title of a non-salary virtuoso her inaction will at least reach the peak level.
If she couldn’t run away she had to roll her head.
“Is that possible? “She told me how much the death penalty saved me.”
Because she was suspicious he tortured her with a bone and cut off two of her fingers. I don’t know how much she cared for him.
So even though she died she had no desire for revenge or longing.
But these words seemed to have had an effect as Ha Chae-rin nodded her head and she
-Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!
He removed the see-through needle stuck in her chest.
As her reflection disappeared her frozen body began to move and her breathing which had been half-light began to breathe properly.
“ha….”
“Don’t feel too bad. “I needed to find out whether Mr. Ko had surrendered to the pastoral Confucius or whether there were some circumstances.”
“…”
Gochan who was catching her breath without saying a word soon asked her.
“….But baby….no Munju.”
“yes?”
“If this is the case there is no need for Moonju to step forward so what?”
“why?”
“yes?”
“Is it okay if I come forward myself?”
“Is that possible?”
There is nothing that cannot be done.
It was just a little surprising that the person who inherited the title of non-slayer known as the Four Masters would take on a job related to a retired assassin which was not even a special request.
Of course considering her temperament it could have happened on a whim.
Ha Chae-rin said with a grin at Go Chan.
“If she told me to remove her ox horn as well then let’s start with the Yeonmok sword.”
Seeing her overflowing motivation Gochan’s complexion darkened.
‘I have to tell him somehow.’
Otherwise she might really put her life in danger.
* * *
-Park! Papa pa paak!
Mok Gyeong-un is performing a step that can be said to be the basis of Gyeongsinbeop near three times.
It had only been four days since I started practicing martial arts properly but at first glance my posture was as accurate as if I had been practicing it for several years.
Seeing this neck movement Cheongnyeong stuck out her tongue.
‘Why are there all these guys?’
The guy was practicing martial arts by himself.
He thought that some would ask him for help but there was none of that.
But it has already matured to that extent.
‘…..It’s amazing.’
Even during his lifetime he saw many martial artists.
But this is my first time seeing this type.
Usually when you start martial arts you practice basic formulas.
Eclipse is a type of form and as this eclipse continues it develops into a herbivorous form.
That’s why it’s important to learn the formula.
‘The reason you do the same posture over and over again is to make your body used to it.’
In martial arts life-and-death battles are frequent.
In such moments the game is decided in a split second.
Since you cannot calculate many things in that moment the direction of the game is completely different depending on how familiar you are with your body.
Therefore dancers continuously repeat postures while practicing.
But
‘…Except for the first time I took the stance I didn’t make a mistake once from the second time.’
Mo Gyeong-un did not have the slightest error in his posture.
I repeated that posture dozens of times during the three examinations and there was not a single mistake.
This was possible because two conditions were met.
‘I have an incredible memory and my body is embodying it based on that memory.’
It is no exaggeration to say that this was amazing.
Even if you remember it in your head embodying it in your body is a different matter.
But this guy can do it.
He can move his body exactly as he has acquired it or as he intends.
There is almost no error there.
In some movements the necessary muscles were not developed so repeated adaptation sections were necessary but without that long-term training would be meaningless.
-Whoa.
The smoke thickened.
Gombangdae continues to dry cigarettes.
Seeing this guy gives him a desire to continue teaching something.
He did and he pressed it down.
Only those who are qualified can learn it.
And anyway at one point he even achieved the Passa Eight Consciousness which can be said to be the highest enlightenment.
That alone could be considered great luck.
-Papak!
Mok Gyeong-un who was walking through the posture of Gyeongshin Beop soon adjusted his posture and caught his breath.
“Whoa.”
-How long is he going to stay like this?
Then the young man spoke to him.
As expected the sun which was already mid-sky was about to set.
“I see?”
Mok Gyeong-un who had gained some freedom of movement after disposing of Gam Guard and obtaining the body of Sangwoongbaek the head of the clan was concentrating on practicing martial arts for the fourth day having also acquired the basic skills of Yeonmok Sword.
Since my purpose here in the first place was martial arts I was faithful to that.
‘Conditions are good.’
It was the best because there were no interruptions.
Of course Mokgyeongun guessed that this wouldn’t last very long.
It will probably be a series of troublesome things the moment Jangju dies.
‘It wouldn’t be a bad idea to leave at the right time.’
He got martial arts anyway.
He didn’t need to stay here.
Anyway there was only one purpose.
-Wood!
A drinking cup is made from the skull of the man who killed his grandfather and placed on the ancestral rite table.
Mok Kyung-un said with a grin.
“Then shall we go in and eat?”
At these words the corner of Cheongryeong’s mouth twitched as if he had been waiting.
* * *
-Mumbling!
A female servant was sitting across from Mo Gyeong-un who was holding a book engrossed in her meal.
The female servant looked happy as she ate the flower and fruit meat and took a sip of the drink.
“Wow. “It tastes just like this.”
Seeing the female servant like this Mo Gyeong-un sighed and laughed.
The female servant said as she filled her glass.
“What are you laughing at?”
“Because you look very happy.”
“One of the three joys of being alive is eating. “Someday you all living beings will realize that this life is good even if you roll in a dog poop.”
The female servant was none other than a possessed young spirit.
She was the one who entered the body of the servant who brought the meal every time.
For four days this was her pleasure.
-Tutuk! Tootuk!
The only problem was that it didn’t last long.
Her servant’s servant who had taken over her body clicked her tongue staring at the back of her hand holding her drink cup.
“Tsk tsk.”
The veins were turning black and protruding.
Her ordinary body could not withstand her vengeful spirit which had risen to the level of her immeasurable counterpart.
Four days ago I entered the body of a pretty female servant and endured it hoping to get a random body but the female servant almost died.
“This guy can’t survive even an inch.”
“Well just wait a little longer. Until I have a suitable body.”
“Why don’t you save me quickly?”
Mok Kyung-un smiled at her words.
In fact she had no intention of saving her body right now.
Her status was high and Cheongryeong who could always stay by her side was her secret weapon.
“Don’t split it.”
“yes yes.”
“Anyway you are very interested in martial arts.”
“Because it’s interesting.”
The book that Mok Gyeong-un was looking at was a magic book called Six Person Necromancy that belonged to the dead Bang Bang Sak.
She was Mok Gyeong-un who had asked Sak to bring her all the items he had.
He gained many more useful things than Bangsa Myoshin.
There were quite a few talismans and talismans related to them.
These were enough to pique Mok Gyeong-un’s interest.
“There are a lot of interesting tricks here. For example a dead person…”
-Shudder!
Mok Kyung-yun frowned and turned her head to the side.
Cheongnyeong said with a strange look in her eyes at Mok Gyeong-un’s attitude.
“You’ve become really sensitive.”
At those words Mok Kyung-un closed the book and stood up.
* * *
Ban-gak Jeon-hoe Go-chan’s room.
Go Chan brought a set of clothes to Ha Chae Rin.
“These are the clothes worn by female servants.”
As she slowly lifted up the clothes he had brought her and examined them she muttered while suffocating.
“It’s tacky. “It’s better to wear courtesan clothes.”
Her ancestor glanced at her like this.
She needs to let Mok Kyung-un know this somehow but he didn’t give her a chance.
Then as a last resort she recalled the servant’s clothes.
While changing her clothes she was about to secretly go to Mok Gyeong-un and tell him this.
Gochan slightly lowered his head and said.
“Lord Moon. “I will leave for a moment while you change.”
“Why don’t you want to take a look?”
“Is that possible?”
“It’s rare to get a chance to see a naked body like this.”
With that she took a peek at her cleavage.
“Keuhumhum.”
He’s still being mischievous.
Jeondae Munju is also amazing considering that he passed on Munju’s position even though he is still like this.
Gochan bowed and waved his hand as he tried to leave.
Ha Chae-rin smiled and said to him.
“Mr. Go. thank you. “Thanks to you I was able to get in here easily.”
Gochan felt bitter inside at those words.
He had been semi-forcefully brought in against his will but he was not in a position to say thank you.
“no. Then I’m out…”
That was before the words were even finished.
-Pupupupupupup!
‘!?’
Needles stuck in demon blood.
It was a reflection of the spirit.
Gochan looked at her with puzzled eyes.
Ha Chae-rin chuckled and lowered her right hand which was kicking her arm ring underneath her.
Then she came closer and opened her mouth.
“There’s no need for that.”
“What is this?”
“This is the end of what you will do.”
“yes?”
“That’s it.”
“Mumunju?”
“Did you really think I would believe such a foolish excuse you made? Hot.”
‘Oh no.’
Gochan bit his lip tightly.
In the first place she didn’t believe herself at all.
She simply used it to avoid the Yeon Wooden Sword Master’s security net and easily get inside.
“Staying calmly under the gunner even though he is dead means that he has surrendered. A scumbag who retired from martial arts is talking about something as if he endured it for revenge. Foot.”
Ha Chae-rin laughed at Go Chan.
Gochan gritted his teeth at her laughter.
I couldn’t help but grind my teeth at the sight of a person with a personality breakdown who hadn’t changed at all from before.
I wonder how something like this passed the age of 101 and became the master of Bisalmun…
‘!?’
For a moment Gochan frowned and opened his mouth.
“Are you… by any chance 100 years old?”
A rite of passage to become the master of the Bisalmun the sect of Salsu.
It was necessary to take a test called 101 100 deaths.
In response to his question Ha Chae-rin silently raised the corner of her mouth.
It was a sign of positivity.
‘under.’
Somehow something felt strange.
It was strange that she in her position as the head of the household would come to handle this matter herself.
Unless she was doing it for a hundred days there was no way she would take part in something like this.
Ha Chae-rin who was smiling and raising the corners of her mouth said.
“Still I guess I’m not a total idiot. that’s right. “The 60th sacrifice at the age of 1100 is Mok Gyeong-un the third son of the Yeonmok Geomjang.”
“…”
Gochan was exhausted by his helplessness.
Since when did things get this crazy?
After that fake tree cultivator showed up everything went awry.
No did he end up like this because he was too weak to escape even at this age and was swayed here and there?
At that time Ha Chae-rin took out the dagger from Go Chan’s waist.
“What are you doing?”
She laughed at that question and said.
“In order to avenge Uncle Gam you killed Confucius whom you served and committed suicide. “Okay?”
“From the very beginning…..”
-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!
Ha Chae-rin even sealed Go Chan’s blood.
Then he put his index finger to his lips and whispered.
“fizzle. Be quiet. Still even though he retired he couldn’t thank me for keeping his honor alive as a member of the Visal family.”
With those words Ha Chae-rin tried to slit Go Chan’s throat.
It was that moment.
-Pot! Whirling!
The dagger in her hand flew out of her hand and through her doormat.
‘!?’
-Park!
Through the gap in the weather strip I could see someone holding a dagger.
Ha Chae-rin’s eyes widened at this.
‘Huh…a collusion?’
-bang!
While I was surprised someone appeared by kicking down the door.
He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.
“Gochan escort. Was it a crisis?”
For the first time Gochan thought this devilish guy looked cool.
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